In online games, she's a saint by day but kills everyone she sees at night.

"Heh, you can take it back and keep it in your mouth, no one will care!" Qin Qun looked at Su Wanqing's arrogant appearance.

The more he looked at it, the angrier he became, and in a fit of rage, he smashed the table next to him.

As the table collapsed, he received the bill delivered by the building's housekeeper.

The table and chair set was listed as 2500 gold coins. The butler looked at Qin Qun with great respect.

"Why don't you just rob it? Have you guys at the Addiction Tower gone mad?"

"This is rosewood that has undergone special treatment and is over a thousand years old. I've even given you a discount."

Although the butler spoke respectfully, his eyes seemed to say, "You can't afford to pay for this, can you?"

"you!"

......

The farce ended with Qin Qun losing money, and the last item was handed over to Su Wanqing.

The crowd that had been watching the spectacle from the sidelines was gradually dispersing.

After Qin Qun went downstairs, she gave Su Wanqing, who was putting Lin Ci and the others into the small world, a sinister look.

He will definitely not let this person off the hook; this is the first time someone has ever shown such disrespect to the Qin family.

And this addiction building... when his sister comes back in a few days to recruit races...

Being stared at with such a malicious gaze, it would be difficult for Su Wanqing not to notice.

He raised an eyebrow at the group of musicians downstairs, then silently extended his middle finger.

Seeing Qin Qun's constantly changing expression, Su Wanqing smiled in a good mood.

Even without what happened today, the Qin family would have come after her sooner or later.

According to the old tortoise, the biggest goal of this fake goddess of the Qin family should be to kill him.

It's true what they say, enemies always meet; she even bumped into someone at an auction.

But it's good, she's already included the Qin family in her attack range.

It turns out that she always wanted to improve herself and never took the initiative to attack.

But now she thinks differently; she wants to be the one to take the initiative.

How can killing them not be considered a form of advancement?

She didn't want to let any of these people go.

......

"Ning Yuan, has the person arrived?"

"Elder Ning hasn't arrived yet; it seems she has no intention of coming..."

Ning Yuan reported cautiously, as Elder Ning had just specifically told him.

If Su Wanqing wants to see him, he must let her in.

However, he noticed that Su Wanqing had already gone downstairs and didn't seem to be coming.

At this moment, Old Ning, who had been waiting in the private room, also saw Su Wanqing coming downstairs.

Does inscribing the master's name no longer work?

Usually, people are eager to see him, but he doesn't necessarily want to see them.

He even spoke up for Su Wanqing this time. Doesn't she ever come to visit him?

"Elder Ning, she's about to leave," Ning Yuan hurriedly reminded Su Wanqing, who had already reached the door.

Without saying a word, Ning Lao Er picked up his robe and chased after him.

He's a very easy person to talk to; if you don't come looking for me, I'll come looking for you.

Seeing the panting old man in front of her, Su Wanqing looked puzzled.

"Old Ning? Is there something you need from me?"

"Ahem, well, something's come up." Old Master Ning straightened up with composure.

He looked at Su Wanqing with a serious expression, as if he wasn't the one whose leg had almost been flung away just moments ago.

Su Wanqing tilted her head and looked at the old man in front of her again.

The old man, dressed in a gray robe and with a long white beard, looked just like an old scholar.

"You say."

To be honest, she really wanted to befriend this old man; runes were incredibly useful to her.

However, her current situation is awkward; the people here currently treat her as someone from this world.

So it's a bit difficult to get in touch with them. After all, if you want to cooperate, you can't keep hiding your identity as a so-called "player" in their eyes.

So she specifically asked someone for Ning Lao's name and even tried writing his name in the Death Note.

I want to try and see if the characters here will also have their addresses marked.

It turned out that the people here could also reveal their addresses in the Death Note.

Once she knew the truth, she wasn't in a hurry anymore.

I was planning to run into this old man by chance later, but I didn't expect him to come to me on his own.

"May I take a look at your weapon?" Elder Ning asked Su Wanqing tentatively.

Weapons are usually treasured possessions, and can be considered very private items.

Asking a complete stranger for her weapon is indeed a bit presumptuous.

But when Su Wanqing flashed by, he seemed to see a very familiar weapon.

Su Wanqing looked at Old Master Ning with some surprise; she had considered many possibilities.

She never expected that the old man had come for her weapon.

This made her hesitate.

She didn't know if this weapon would expose her.

I used it briefly during the previous confrontation and then quickly withdrew it.

After thinking for a long time, he took out the Holy Light Authority and handed it to Elder Ning.

It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that cannot be avoided.

If he's so pleased after reading it that he'll remember it, wouldn't I be the one who benefits?

Old Ning stroked the Holy Light Authority; it was just too lifelike.

He could even feel the blueprints in his arms getting hot.

This blueprint was something my great-grandfather encountered by chance at an auction with the Holy Light.

At that time, the Holy Light God was interested in the inscription on his great-grandfather's head and even had a conversation with his grandfather.

She eventually drew the structure of her authority for her great-grandfather herself.

These blueprints have been passed down for many years, and my great-grandfather spent his entire life trying to create the most suitable inscription.

Later, legend has it that the Holy Light God betrayed his people, causing their weapons to break and their people to perish.

The day I heard the news, my great-grandfather also passed away.

He was holding an unfinished inscription in his hand at the time.

The doctor said he was already beyond saving, but he had a deep-seated obsession.

The obsession has now dissipated.

His biggest dream since childhood was to complete the inscription that his great-grandfather had not finished.

But he only had a blueprint, and he never knew what should be paired with this authority.

Looking at the power in his hands, Old Ning sighed.

It looks very similar, but it's ultimately not real.

There is a big difference between it and the drawing on paper; the real power is worlds apart from this.

It seems he was just hoping for the best; how could shattered power possibly be reborn?

He had considered finding a blacksmith, but it was said that the authority was forged by the Holy Light himself.

She left long ago...

Unfortunately, he only ever saw it in books throughout his life.

Old Ning returned the authority to Su Wanqing: "What a weapon that is still developing, but it hasn't fully matured yet."

"Old Ning has a really good eye."

Su Wanqing recognized the old man immediately upon seeing him; it was a weapon that could be upgraded.

This has deepened my wariness of the world once again.

In her previous life, she wasn't considered a true powerhouse.

So I haven't had much contact with these so-called NPCs since then.

After arriving, they remained holed up in the city and rarely interacted with them.

This led to her extreme lack of knowledge in this area, but as it turns out...

There are many, many truly hidden talents in this world.

If Earth truly wants to resist an invasion from here, it would be quite difficult.

Especially since everything happened so much earlier in this life, it caught her somewhat off guard.